Wednesday, September 14, 2016

The Cup Half Full

Not feeling well this afternoon, I decided to take a long nap.  Shutting the door to my bedroom, I set the alarm for 90 minutes later and tried to sleep.  

Fifteen minutes into my nap, Peter burst into the room.  I told him, "Peter, please knock first before you come in."  "Ok.  Mom.  Can I go to the park?" "No, you haven't practiced piano yet."  Off he went, looking disappointed.

Thirty minutes later, I had blissfully drifted off when David entered the room.  I told him, "David, please knock first before you come in."  "I did, Mom, but you were sleeping and didn't hear it.  Can I ride my bike to church now, for youth group?" "No, you can't, but I'm not going to explain it; I'm trying to sleep."  "Why not??  I'm going to call Dad."  Off he went, looking angry.

Forty-five minutes later, I heard a knock on the door.  Peter entered the room.  "Mom, do you have two AA batteries?"  "Peter, I'm taking a nap. You'll have to wait until I get up."  Off he went, looking resigned.

Before long, the alarm rang.  I could be angry that my nap was so interrupted.  But I'm trying to be thankful that Peter learned to knock on the door before entering!

Tuesday, September 06, 2016

Growing Up

Our youngest son Peter has now reached my height.  And today, he wore one of Jonathan's dress shirts, and it fit him well.  I know that the kids are supposed to grow up, but it's still remarkable to me how fast it happens.

Thursday, September 01, 2016

Sigh

I just saw on the Van Gogh website that the artist chose 20 semi-finalists.  Unfortunately, Jonathan was not one of them.  

But thank you anyway if you voted for Jonathan.  It has been a very interesting project to follow.